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The girl sat boldly, leaning back against the mahogany chair. Her posture was a little casual as she lowered her eyes to look at her cell phone. When she got closer, her eyebrows became even more exquisite and eye-catching. She was as beautiful as a celebrity on television.

It was just that she didn't dress up much and was dressed in a more comfortable style. The blue and white cotton striped shirt looked cold and lonely on the girl.

Song Tian came back to her senses, but she was still so nervous that her back was tense, and her palms were covered in a thin layer of sweat.

Their department's newbie this year was too good-looking!

She was completely different from the image of the college entrance examination top scholar she had imagined. She didn't give the impression of a bookworm at all. She was rebellious like... the kind of girl who was very beautiful but did not study well in school.

Qiao Nian was different from those girls.

Those girls usually had the domineering look of "I'm the top in the world" in their eyes. Qiao Nian looked quite restrained.

She had been polite enough to let them all in first. She had been the last one to enter the room. In any case, she seemed quite the polite sort.

her senses, she didn't notice that the others in the room were so embarrassed

broke the dull atmosphere first. She was the first to raise her hand and was obviously full of energy. "Ahem! This is our first time meeting. I have a

I came from Liangjiang Experimental High School. We'll

lead and introduced herself first. The remaining people looked at each other. They looked young and awkward. One

the Foreign Languages School in Lin City. Nice to

up and saw the boy who had just spoken to her touching the

standing beside him.

"Zhou Aloyan, a local."

other people also introduced themselves. The girl beside Song Tian hesitated for a moment before saying calmly, "My name is Yin

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Nian was the only one who had yet to introduce herself. Everyone in

was basically focused

moved her arm and changed her posture, then propped up her face. She didn't understand the concept of children greeting each other. However, she said kindly, "I'm